Chapter 440: Molong Relic
"Reaching the True Dragon Layer, is it a small means to gather the soul?" Zhao Yunfei muttered.
"Well, I'm just guessing, you can only rely on imagination above the dragon elephant layer......" Zhao Chunlei spread his hands and said.
"Is this really scientific, you say......"
Zhao Yunfei frowned and pondered, these days, he always felt that there was a very important question entanglement around him, but he couldn't think about it carefully, and at this time, this question came up again, causing him to think hard.
"The true dragon recipe is actually science, at least the direction of scientific development in the future. "As a descendant of the inheritance, Zhao Chunlei has a deep understanding of the true dragon recipe since he was a child, so he will not repeatedly question the scientific nature of the true dragon recipe like Zhao Yunfei.
In fact, the current Zhao Yunfei is not questioning anything, he has now become a master at the peak of the dragon and leopard layer, it can even be said that in addition to the four masters of the dragon and lion layer, Zhao Yunfei basically has no opponents, this powerful power will always bring him some unreal feelings, thus making him question its scientificity.
"How did Zheng Qiming and Tang Duxue fly? I saw with my own eyes that they could fly?" Zhao Yunfei muttered as if in a dream.
Zhao Chunlei said with a smile: "Strictly speaking, it's not called flying, at most it's just floating." ”
"Gone with the wind?"
"Yes," Zhao Chunlei replied, "After entering the dragon and lion layer, he is already able to resist the gravitational pull of the earth, and I don't know how to operate it now, I haven't been able to contact my dad recently, and I'll help you ask when I can contact him." ”
"Against Earth's gravity?"
Listening to Zhao Chunlei's words, Zhao Yunfei couldn't help but be fascinated.
Even if you can't fly, even if you are floating, it should be a wonderful feeling.
If one day, you can also do "floating", at that time, jump down from the highest place of Wulong Mountain, it is best to be in a windy day, drifting away with the wind, like a fallen leaf......
"Your dad...... Why haven't you contacted him yet?" muttered Zhao Yunfei.
Zhao Chunlei shook his head and said, "I don't know what he's doing, this time he has been out for a long time......"
"Your dad...... My dad ......" Zhao Yunfei's mind suddenly flashed at this time, and he sat up suddenly, and said, "I know what the important things are that I can't remember all along......"
Zhao Chunlei looked at him strangely and asked, "What is it?"
Zhao Yunfei grabbed Zhao Chunlei's arm and said, "If I can save Bai Jie in the future, will I also be able to save my father, who has been dead for many years?"
Zhao Chunlei said: "Of course, the principle is the same, how did you think of it?"
Zhao Yunfei's eyes flashed with tears, he will never forget that dark night, his father's blood dripping on his face, from that day on, he lost the laughter of his childhood forever.
"I didn't dare to think about it......" Zhao Yunfei's words already had a whimpering voice.
Zhao Chunlei also sat up, grabbed Zhao Yunfei's arm, and said, "Yunfei, you sacrificed your life to save me, I will never forget this kindness, I will do my best to support you." ”
Zhao Yunfei nodded vigorously, and secretly shouted in his heart: "I must break through to the true dragon layer, Dad, Bai Jie, you wait for me......"
"Chunlei, there is something I want to tell you, when I got the Jiupin ambergris grass, I also dug out a round ball, the Jiupin ambergris grass should have absorbed the nutrients of the round ball to grow, tomorrow you go home with me, call Shigang over, let's try the effect of taking the ball." Zhao Yunfei said excitedly.
"What the hell is a round ball?" Zhao Chunlei turned his head to look at Zhao Yunfei and asked.
"The color was dark brown and a little black, probably because it was too old, and the size of a football, I suspect, had something to do with what was described in my belt poem. Zhao Yunfei's eyes sparkled and he replied.
"Belt poem, you told me before, but I forgot it, you repeat it......" Zhao Chunlei tilted his head and thought about it, but still couldn't think of it.
"I'll recite it again, and you listen. ”
I only heard Zhao Yunfei recite:
cosmic desolation,
The stars are like cattle and sheep.
Hold my long sword,
Shougo Ranch.
East of the Yinghai Sea,
The ink dragon soars.
Wielding my long sword,
Slay demons and dragons.
dragon armor scales,
The sword is hard to invade.
Straight into the dragon's mouth,
Stab him in the heart.
Mo Long was wounded,
Scales flying.
Looking for its traces,
The dragon is dying.
The dragon has meat,
I eat it myself.
Legacy descendants,
Adhering to my aspirations.
Molong drowning,
Its color is golden.
My children,
The bath is like soup.
Molong has salivation,
Its color is like a mystery.
My children,
Drink it like a spring.
Molong has tears,
Colorless and odorless.
My children,
Drink it and fall asleep.
Molong has fine,
Freezing cold.
My children,
The body of the incarnation is light.
The ink dragon has blood,
It can ward off all evils.
My children,
Dissolve**.
Molong has pith,
The smell is tangy.
My children,
Sweet.
Lang Lang is too empty,
Transfiguration is infinite.
My children,
Endlessly.
Mind the world,
Be honest and truthful.
Sacrifice for righteousness,
Descendants of the Dragon.
After Zhao Chunlei listened, he suddenly exclaimed: "Our Chinese nation is known as the descendant of the dragon, is it from this poem?"
Zhao Yunfei nodded and said: "I feel the same, I didn't understand the meaning of the poem at all when I first saw this poem, but now it seems that I understand it more and more!"
Zhao Chunlei said: "The last time you recited it to me, I thought it was an ordinary literary work, but now it sounds like it really has something to do with the real dragon technique, and the long knife mentioned in the poem should be your knife, and the four sentences at the end are exactly the same as the poems engraved on your knife." ”
Zhao Yunfei nodded and said, "I can basically confirm this, so Zheng Qiming wants to pay millions to buy my knife, but I haven't sold it to him." ”
Zhao Chunlei nodded and said: "It's right not to sell it, this is a priceless treasure, this knife is so magical, maybe there are even more magical functions, maybe because our skills are too low to play." ”
Zhao Yunfei also agreed with Zhao Chunlei's opinion, and said: "I fell from the cliff into the bottomless pit, just fell on a puddle of golden things, I was seriously injured at the time, and fell again, it must be certain death, I didn't expect that when I woke up from the coma, the injuries on my body were all healed, and the muscles and bones became very strong, and soon after, I broke through the bottleneck of the dragon dog layer in one fell swoop, and now combined with this ball, I guess that these two may be the relics of the ink dragon described in the poem." ”
Zhao Chunlei said: "Literally, it can really correspond, 'Molong drowning, its color is golden', it should be the golden thing, 'Molong has salivation, its color is like Xuan', it is likely to be the round ball you get." ”
"Well," Zhao Yunfei nodded and said: "I also think so, the effect of this ball must be extraordinary, the nine-grade ambergris grass grows in a stone nest in the cave, there is no soil in that stone nest, there is no water, only this ball, so it can be concluded that the effect of the nine-grade ambergris grass should all come from this ball, and its root system completely fills the ball, so I feel that if I can absorb the nutrients in the ball, it is very likely to break through to the dragon and lion layer in one fell swoop." ”
"It's worth trying!" Zhao Chunlei said succinctly but forcefully.
The two teenagers clasped their palms tightly, and they both saw a shining light in each other's eyes, which was the vision and hope for the future.
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